batao kaisi lagi judai ki yeh shaam...

batao kaisi lagi judai ki yeh shaam...
batao kaisi lagi judai ki yeh shaam...

ghuroob hota howa kesa lag raha hon main..
  

Jun, 01 2010     85 chars (1 sms)     3220 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mohabbat Say, Inayat Say, Wafa Say Chot Lagti Hai,,Bikherta Phool Houn Mujh Ko Hawa Say Chot Lagti Hai,Meri Aankhon Main Aansoo Ki Tarha Ek Baar Aa Jao,Takaluf Say, Banawat Say, Aada Say Chot Lagti Hai,Main Shabnum Ki Zuban Say Phool Ki Aawaz Sunta Houn,Ajab Ahsaas Hai Apni Sada Say Chot Lagti Hai,Tujhe Khud Apni Majburi Ka Andaza Naheen Shayad,Na Ker Ahed-E-Wafa, Ahed-E-Wafa Say Chot Lagti Hai...!!!
woh barsaat
jis ke intizar main bara maah guzre
kaali ghataa chaane ke baad
poora samaa jhal thal ho gya
pattay bheege
phoolon ne bhi ghusal kia
per mere honton ko
us aek katray ki pyas rahi
jo teri zulf se ho kar
tere rukhsar pe bahay
aur jab wohi aek katra
teri ghulab ki pankharion
se labon per aa ke thehray
apni barson ki pyas bhuja loon
teri aankhon ko choom loon
tere sapno main ashiyana bana loon
tere labon ko choo loon
teri har baat ammar kar doon
tere ghulabi rukhsaron per chehra laga ke
kisi dhoop main chaon ki manind
umer guzar doon
tera wajood orh loon
kahe to zindagi tere naam kar doon
Meray dard ki kahani meri hasraton sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kaisey meray doston sey poocho,

Jo khuda tha meray dil ka,mera dil usi ney tora,
Yeh ghamo ki sarhadon par mujhey kis ney la chora,

Ussey mein ney kitna chaha dharkano sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kis tarah meray doston sey poocho,

Yeh saza meray naseeb ney dee meri aashiqui ki,
Diya jis ko dil ussi ney meray dil sey dillagi ki,

Mein kahan kahan jala hoon meri hasraton sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kis tarah meray doston sey poocho.
Mere Shikw0n Per Usne Hans K Kaha,"Faraz"

Kis Ne Ki Thii "Wafa" Jo Hum Karte...
kar kar k MinTain uski



Adat Bigaar di


DanistA hum ne us ko


sitamGar Bana Dia.
Sabko Khushi Dene Ki Aadat Hai Hame
Apni Alag Pehchan Bananay Ki Aadat Hai Hame
Kitna B Gehra Zakham De Koi
Utna Hee Zada Muskurane Ki Aadat hai Hame
Aa Gayi Thi Ik Din Tanhaye Bhi Jazbaat Mein



Aank Sai Bhi Chand Boondein Gir Pari Barsaat Mein
mujhy her waqat rulata hy had se ziyada wo"sahil"

hum jisko tasawur mein b rony nehi dety,
Tere hath se mere hath tak
Woh jo hath bhar ka tha fasla
Ussay naptay, Ussay kat'tay
Meri sari Umar guzar gye
anmol thay,yousuf ki tarah ghar say chaley thay


hum shehar k bazar mein bedaam bikey hein


jis daur ki taqdees ka purchar hai TABISH

us daur mein har gaam pe gulfam bikey hein
bhool kar bhi na kandha dena mere janaze ko..

"aatish"

phir se zinda na ho jaon teri banho ka sahara dekh ka
burhi ho jati h kuch or tasal'lifarhat
dard ho jata h kuch or jawan sham ke bad